Chapter 320 Are We Still Meeting
- Jessica pursed her lips, struggling to find the words in the face of his concern for her. “I'm fine. Wyatt, I think...”
- She was tired and did not wish to explain herself to him, nor did she want to exact vengeance anymore.
- The sun had risen, but the air was still damp and cold. Wyatt wrapped Jessica in his coat and led her out. “We can talk about it another time. Let's go home.”